A Princess's Job is to Serve
doo! doo! doo dooooo! the trumpet gave its hollering call to announce the opening of the banquet hall's doors as princess cumdump strode down the wide, main steps.
Hot Dog Haze
#38 of commissions commission story for shy001 while investigating a mysterious haunted ship with the rest of the gang, scooby doo encounters a canine called tiger of the wind, but urges the great dane to keep his presence secret.
The Slaves: Editors' Notes
Editor 1: they throw a rock around...whoop-dee-fucking-doo. editor 2: actually, they throw stones at targets and whoever makes the most damage is the victor. editor 1: uh huh, that's great. it really is. what's this new idea you've come up with?
Unpleasant Developments, Chapter Six: Not a Mop Handle
"do-do-doo... gonna make myself some coffee... ba-do-do... gah! who had the last cup!? is it _that_ difficult to make a new pot?!"
Scooby's Adventure 2: Repaying the Favor!
Shaggy let his grip go off of scooby and let him lay down beside him so that he could say it to his face, " i love you, scooby-doo!" " r'i rove rou roo, raggy!"
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Eighteen
It's time for a scooby doo chase montage! who are the guys? who are the working for? and what do they... actually, since they're carrying weapons, we can probably guess what they want. amber's still sick, and tired too.
Satisfactory rescue
"what did you doo..." she howled and threw her head back as an orgasm ripped through her body, a new wave of heat rushing through her, this time from deep within her.
My Little Mashup 26 - Black and White
Slowly gliding down after was ditzy doo. "sorry i dropped you..." zecora looked up and replied, "you should be proud, for hiding an me on a cloud. i was sure i'd be found, down there on the ground!" "no!
Fighting the Urge at the Fighting Dojo
Otto yelled out as he walked pulled into the doo, falling on his ass. "ouch, fucker." otto said, standing and glaring at his friend. the wolf chuckles but replies. "haha.
bojack and mr. PB 2
Let's doo it," bojack panted back. they soon pushed down their undies and admired their hung hard ons, pawing each other up and down teasingly. "mnnn fuck yeah.. get me ready for that ass," mr. pb grunted. "oh is that what you think?
Love Is Surreal
The tempo of the fifties doo wop music was slowing down to a distressing speed as if a demon were groaning painfully in my ears and then it stopped altogether. the other diners and the employees had disappeared as i looked around me.
Going Against the Demons
We don't care about him because-" "because he can't speak your language.", masha interrupted, "well woopdee fuckin doo. i have seen people treated like animals and worse. but this.